Runaways Novels & Stories

As if they spared her for their desert. Run! Her mind told her. And for the first time, her body listened and her feet began to sprint away from the murderers. She ran and ran. Ignoring the dead bodies along her way. She ran while she looked back when they just stood still, staring at her. She ran, panting while tentatively looking in her front direction and to their location. The six hyenas growled as if waiting for the order. She ran despite the pain on her head and on her chest. She regretted why she had to be in the city. She regretted it. If only she stuck to her plan on staying in her room, reading her book, this wouldn't happen. If only she hadn't listened to the bullying of her steps

Exception to Omegas under 13 years old and pups, who muststay in the packhouse when there is an attack on the pack. "When my dad died, I was left alone in my room. My sister was running away to help my parents. I hate that I couldn't help my family to protect the pack because I need to follow this rule." She looked over the board sadly. This was striping my heart off my soul. She's so young... "I'm so sorry to hear that. I know we lost a lot of brave soldiers last year. But I promise you I will do everything to get the pack out of danger." I hugged her and she hugged me back.

He desperately needed to connect to the outside world. Jim pried the phone from the still warm fingers of the hand and tapped the screen to check for a signal. No bars were showing, but the screen was open on a text conversation. He swallowed hard. He was sure he recognised the number and it made him nauseous. The most recent message had been sent a few hours ago, while Jim had been out weeding. It read: TY Phil, once again u r a STAR!!! I’ll b there soon 2 pick up the spare keys. Don’t tell J I’m w8ing for him @ the bungalow. Don’t want him 2 do another runner!!! xxx

Without hesitation, I hopped into his car. I need her now. I'm thankful for having her. "Sorry if I'm late for your wedding. But I'm thankful because I wouldn't gain anything if I were on time since you're apparently a runaway bride. Haha, my tardiness still worked out perfectly because I saw you running like a fool in a wedding gown. Haha. You still look beautiful even as a runaway bride," he rambled on, thoroughly amused by my actions. I responded with a grateful smile.

Once the car ceases motion, Gianna opens the door and makes a run for it. "What the-" Nico opens the door and races after her. The two sprint into a quiet street. Nico wonders how someone has short as her run that fast. He picks up his pace and within seconds he is running beside her. "What the FUCK do you think you are doing?" He yells trying to keep up with his pace. Gianna doesn't reply she stays focused on getting away from him. He realizes that it's no use reasoning with her. With no warning, he scoops her up like a weightless doll and drops her on his shoulders.

Runa successfully passed through another pack without being discovered. Her paws felt like they were going to fall off. She was not sure of where she was but she did notice snow on the ground, she must be closer to her destination by now. Six hours of non-stop running, she decided to rest for a minute. She found a half frozen stream and saturated her burning throat.

ANDREA'S POV This is me Andrea Brigadier, running from my duties as the next alpha of my father's pack. I was in my wolf form so I could run faster plus the wedding dress was getting in my way most of the time. Being in my wolf form was a bit crazy since I was already in the humans' territory, so I decided to turn human. The only problem I had was where to get new clothes from cause I was going to be naked the moment I turn. I saw light coming from a small house ahead of me so I decided to run towards it. As I got there, I got caught by a boy. He looked roughly 18-19. He dragged me into the house with the chains he had around my neck and kept me locked up in a room. The house looked abandone

Dylan dragged his exhausted body out of the hotel room, having tidied it up as neatly as possible. At least Bernie wouldn't suspect that he didn't have the courage to stay there. So, Dylan decided to run away, afraid that Bernie would wake up and see him there. When Dylan returned to the hotel, his face was pale, his legs trembling, and his back aching. Danny happened to be in the living room and seeing Dylan like this, he furrowed his brows.

In this quiet darkness, we listen to the fast-pacing march of clattering legs, building aggressive power in readiness to strike as soon as we perceive the threats’ breached our space. It grows louder, sounding like a sortie fleet is coming to subjugate the intruder that’s crashed into their territory. Without warning, something comes bounding out of the veil of the fog, projecting right into us. Runa moves quickly, missing by an inch as the big black bug splatters against the tree behind us. Runa sneers furiously, reverting to position and we see them. ‘Are they Crabs?’ I ask in a puzzled voice and Runa replies as she dauntlessly lunges forward, ‘Whatever they are, I’ll annihilate them all!’

RAINA’S POV A blonde girl who looked barely sixteen ran. Her brown clothes were tattered, and her face streaked with dirt and tears. She stumbled, nearly falling, then kept going, her breath ragged, hope burning bright and fragile in her eyes. “Get out of there, girl. Run.” I endorsed desperately, already moving. “Hurry! You run until you can’t run anymore.” The girl almost made it. A thrill ran through me thinking she might really escape, which quickly soured when four furcans stepped out from behind a black transport truck, blocking her path.